That posture... what on earth was going on?
Tang San was now one of the foremost God-Kings in the Divine Realm. He had seen the brand new posture formed by the superposition of Huo Yuhao's trio's martial souls through Tang Wutong's perspective. From the level of that monstrous energy, it actually far surpassed that of a Douluo god. For a moment, he actually couldn't find the words to describe that shock.
"No, I must have gotten something wrong..." Tang San held his forehead with one hand, his face gradually becoming ugly. Beside him, Xiao Wu hurriedly came forward to support him, a look of worry on her face.
"What on earth happened to the Douluo Continent, brother?"
"Three people, through a combination similar to a martial soul fusion skill, have broken through the limit of the Douluo plane..." Tang San told her about what had just happened with a gloomy expression. "Because they are not individual breakthroughs, the Divine Realm also cannot send an invitation to any one of them."
"Then will anything happen to Little Qi?" The moment Xiao Wu heard that this energy was actually erupted by their daughter's opponent, she was so scared her face turned pale. "Third Brother, you must think of a way to save Little Qi!"
"Little Qi will naturally be fine. Her fusion with the Son of Fortune, under the mediation of the Sea God's martial soul, when they suffer trauma, the damage will only act on the Son of Fortune," Tang San shook his head and explained to her.
"On the contrary, this Douluo plane has become lively because of the arrival of one transmigrator after another... However, no matter how much they toss and turn, they are nothing more than playthings in the palm of my hand."
Just as Tang San was preparing to increase his efforts to transmit his Sea God's divine sense to his daughter, a cold voice quickly interrupted his intention.
"Sea God, you have overstepped your bounds."
The man walking towards the two of them could not be seen clearly. He was wearing a large purple cloak that covered his head. One could only vaguely see two balls of red light beating within the cloak, but his face could not be seen clearly. Within the cloak, there seemed to be an endlessly deep, terrifying aura.
"God of Destruction, I was just making a move to protect my own daughter. Why must you be so aggressive?" Tang San held his trident and stood it at his side, not intending to back down in the slightest.
"Sea God, I have also sensed the extreme power of heaven coming from that Douluo plane. Your protecting your daughter is false, your wanton attempt to excessively interfere with the plane is true, right?" A deep voice came from within the large purple cloak. The pair of beating, blood-red lights were aimed straight at the blue-haired youth in the leading position.
"In all the lower realms, many humans have recently reached the peak of their cultivation and need a divine position to enter the Divine Realm. Rather than letting you wantonly obliterate them, why not continue to open up the Divine Realm to accommodate more gods?"
Tang San frowned. "God of Destruction, the rules of the Divine Realm were established long ago. How can they be lightly changed? What's more, opening up the Divine Realm will very likely shake the foundation of our Divine Realm. It is not advisable. Although there are humans who have reached the peak in all realms, in our Divine Realm, there are also gods who are willing to give up their divine positions to explore more distant galaxies. Just let them change freely."
The purple robe on the God of Destruction moved without any wind. He said coldly, "Change freely? How difficult is it for a god's position to change? Some people who originally had the qualifications fell precisely because they could not pass the divine inheritance. And if the Divine Realm has more divine positions, just advancing will be much easier. To open up the Divine Realm, what is there that cannot be done? With the accumulation of divine power in the Divine Realm over many years, to gradually open it up is to naturally follow the will of heaven, which can allow the Divine Realm to have greater development."
Tang San's brow furrowed slightly. He said, "To open up the Divine Realm is no small matter. It will cause the entire Divine Realm to be turbulent, and will even affect the changes in the entire galaxy we are monitoring. How much influence it will have on the human world is even more immeasurable. This matter must not be done. God of Destruction, no need to mention it again."
"Affect the changes in the entire galaxy we are monitoring? The Sea God's words are truly righteous. In my opinion, I'm afraid it is the Sea God who is planning to take the opportunity to control more planes and become the master of this vast Divine Realm himself, right?"
"Destruction, don't go too far!" Hearing the God of Destruction's mockery, Xiao Wu immediately became angry. "Third Brother is definitely not that kind of person! We would rather give up this divine position and go to the various galaxies to be free and unrestrained!"
"Whether it's true or false, you and I both know in our hearts. To deceive oneself is just to add to the laughter," the God of Destruction shook his head, stretched out his hand, and with one palm, dispersed the divine sense in Tang San's hand that was connected to the lower realm. He then immediately flicked his sleeve and left.
"This won't happen a third time, Sea God. Unless a plane is in turmoil and on the verge of destruction, otherwise neither you nor I can casually interfere in the affairs of the human world. If there is a next time... hmph!"
As he spoke, the God of Destruction waved his sleeve robe, turned around, and left.
"Third Brother, this old fellow is too much!" Xiao Wu looked at the direction the God of Destruction had left, bit her rabbit teeth, and said fiercely.
Tang San's face was as gloomy as water. He and the six Shrek monsters had come to the Divine Realm for many years and knew very well that their own power was thin. If they were to rashly go up against the God of Destruction and his group of gods, I'm afraid there would only be the path of defeat and death. So, he could only place his hopes on the Son of Fortune of this Douluo plane, to be able to rise up as soon as possible and take over the divine position, providing him with a helping hand in his future complete control of the Divine Realm.
For this, he would not hesitate to use any means, including his precious daughter...
Douluo Continent, Star Luo Empire, Star Luo City.
"A martial soul fusion skill isn't supposed to display a formidable attack or control means? How come both of Huo Yuhao's companions have disappeared?" Yan Shaozhe's face changed greatly. He suddenly recalled the terrifying aura he had sensed in Star Luo City that day. A terrifying thought involuntarily appeared in his heart.
In the air, the Sea God-King formed from the fusion of Tang Wutong and Xu Sanshi waved the Golden Dragon Spear. One after another of golden halos flew towards the golden-haired Huo Yuhao with its movement. This skill was precisely the strongest control divine skill in the Divine Realm, with both offense and defense, the only restrictive skill among the Golden Thirteen Halberds, and also the strongest restrictive skill, the Unfixed Storm.
The golden-haired Huo Yuhao slightly turned his body, moving as if teleporting, and emotionlessly avoided one after another of the halos. Immediately, he took a step forward. Distance seemed non-existent before him. He directly grabbed the palm of the Sea God-King that was holding the Golden Dragon Spear.
Kaka...
"If I hadn't made a move just now, were you planning to kill Cui Yejie? To kill one after another of opponents who were just standing on a different side because of a competition?"
As Huo Yuhao's palm gradually exerted force, the Sea God-King only felt his own wrist was almost being crushed. He hurriedly burst out with his blue-gold soul power and desperately threw him off.
The Sea God-King, who had broken free from Huo Yuhao's palm, retreated continuously in mid-air. He looked at the golden-haired Huo Yuhao with a shocked face. "A mere mortal, how can you have so much strength?"
"You've angered me! Tang Wutong!"
The golden-haired Huo Yuhao tightly clenched his two fists, his center of gravity slightly lowering. The golden qi flame on his body soared. His figure once again moved like a stream of light. Before the Sea God-King could react, he had swung a punch at his face.
Bang!
The Sea God-King was as if heavily struck, flying backwards. And Huo Yuhao followed closely behind, his two hands clasped together and raised high. His figure once again accelerated and flew to his upper side, smashing down fiercely at the former.
The already tattered competition field instantly collapsed completely due to the fall and collision of the Sea God-King. He did not directly fall, but stood up straight with his two fists clenched. It was just that the magnificent armor on his body had dimmed a lot, and a trace of blood had also appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Well said. Haven't you evil soul masters killed no small number of people?" The Sea God-King clearly had Tang Wutong as the dominant consciousness. He sneered coldly and retorted sarcastically.
"So the evil soul masters were almost all killed by the righteous ones. The survivors can only hide in the darkness forever," the golden-haired Huo Yuhao did not refute but answered with a straight face.
"We Shrek hate these evil soul masters who poison the continent the most. For thousands of years, they have mostly been eliminated by us," the Sea God-King raised his long spear at him. "Even you, in the end, will not escape the fate of annihilation!"
"Don't you know why there are always evil soul masters active on the continent?" The corner of the golden-haired Huo Yuhao's mouth hooked into a look of disdain. "Go back and ask your old dad what he did to a paradise that the evil soul masters yearned for back then?"
The Sea God-King's face immediately showed a look of displeasure. He continued to display the second halberd of the Golden Thirteen Halberds, A Thousand Years of Empty Leisure.
A Thousand Years of Empty Leisure was a group attack skill among the Golden Thirteen Halberds. Unfortunately, this halberd technique, which was incomparably exquisite in the eyes of the world, no matter how the Sea God-King displayed it, could not touch Huo Yuhao in the slightest.
"No, this is impossible..." The more the Sea God-King attacked, the more frightened he became. His heart immediately recalled what his God-King old dad had felt in his heart before he had lost contact with the Divine Realm.
This person, in terms of energy level, had truly surpassed a God-King?
"If you had been hit by my Golden Dragon Spear, you would have died long ago..." The Sea God-King was very unwilling. Everything he was proud of was in vain in front of the golden-haired Huo Yuhao.
"Then why can't you hit me?" Huo Yuhao said with no lack of sarcasm.
"Don't be too complacent!" The golden light of the Golden Dragon Spear in the Sea God-King's hand shone greatly. He made a throwing motion, just like the scene where he had sneak-attacked Cui Yejie.
"Go to hell and regret your arrogance! Once Gone, Never Returning!"
The Golden Dragon Spear transformed into a golden stream of light, carrying an offensive power sufficient to easily destroy a city, and solidly impacted the golden-haired Huo Yuhao's head.
This one strike combined the divine skill of one of the Golden Thirteen Halberds with the top-tier technique of the Tang Sect's hidden weapons, the Guan Yin's Tear. Even if the Beast God Di Tian were to be hit by this one strike, I'm afraid he would have to die on the spot with regret.
Huo Yuhao, who had been directly hit in the head, only had his head tilt back high. The Golden Dragon Spear, which had exhausted its momentum, fell into his hand. Even though he did not have the bloodline of the Golden Dragon or the Silver Dragon, this long spear in his palm was no different from an ordinary stick. No matter how the Dragon God's bloodline within it reacted, it could not break free from his control.
The golden-haired Huo Yuhao slowly straightened his head. Besides a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, he did not seem to have suffered any serious injuries.
"Even if you destroy this continent, you cannot possibly defeat me."
Kaka... Feeling the resistance of the Golden Dragon Spear, Huo Yuhao just squeezed forcefully. The Dragon God's bloodline within instantly withered, as if encountering something terrifying. Huo Yuhao no longer cared about it and casually threw it into his Kamui space.
The Sea God-King completely collapsed. The well-intentioned armor on his entire body became more and more dim. "Who on earth are you..."
"Don't you know yet?" The golden-haired Huo Yuhao's eyebrows raised slightly. "I am a Douluo person whose soul has specially transmigrated from another world to deal with you Shrek. A warrior born from the superposition of an overload of martial souls."
"Super Douluo Man, Huo Yuhao!"
With a loud roar from the golden-haired Huo Yuhao, his figure was as fast as lightning. His hands clasped together, and a heavy elbow directly struck the Sea God-King's chest.
"Kaka..." Before the latter could counter-attack, Huo Yuhao once again swung a punch, heavily hitting him into a backflip. Immediately, his figure charged forward, fiercely ramming the Sea God-King's back with his head, causing the arrogant daughter of the God-King to let out a miserable, shrill cry.
"You've lost," the place where the Sea God-King fell was precisely in front of the Heaven-Shaking Douluo, Huang Jinxu. The golden-haired Huo Yuhao looked down at the messy scene and said in a cold voice.
A million spectators were dumbfounded, even forgetting to breathe. The golden, peerless figure would perhaps be forever engraved in their memories and would not dim with the passage of time.
"God... God..." His Majesty the Star Luo Emperor's lips trembled. After rummaging through his memory's vocabulary for a good while, in the end, he could only squeeze out this one word, continuously murmuring it.
Everything was over. The Sea God-King, who had fallen to the ground, with a flash of light, changed back into Tang Wutong and Xu Sanshi.
Both of them had completely fainted. Tang Wutong was a little better off. Xu Sanshi, on the other hand, was covered in injuries, his muscles torn inch by inch. Even his face had more than ten ferocious cracks. The position where he was lying was instantly dyed red with blood. His vitality seemed to be gradually dissipating.
A five-ring and a four-ring, to fuse into a Super Douluo-level martial soul fusion skill, even with the Divine Realm cheating and transmitting divine power, one had to have the physique to withstand this power.
The group from Shrek could no longer hold back. Several figures flew towards Huo Yuhao one after another. The one in charge of healing, Elder Zhuang of the Sea God Pavilion, on the other hand, came to Xu Sanshi and Tang Wutong's side and immediately started to treat them.
"Huo Yuhao! You have gone too far! This is just a competition!" Yan Shaozhe's face was gloomy as he pointed at Huo Yuhao and accused him.
"You will pay the price for deliberately injuring and crippling a student of my Shrek Academy!" The War God Douluo, Xian Lin'er, followed closely behind.
The nearly one million spectators present had not yet had time to cheer for the final victorious Sun Moon team when a change occurred again. Shrek had actually sent out several Super Douluos in a row to launch a siege on Huo Yuhao.
This kind of scene, even Jing Hongchen, facing this situation, couldn't help but show a look of unwillingness on his face.
"This matter has nothing to do with the tournament! We, the Shrek Supervision Group, are here to specially come and capture the evil soul master Huo Yuhao! His identity is precisely the contemporary Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Cult!"